His grandma, it seems that this chain of tasks is really troublesome. The wandering Feng is promoted to a master of the mechanism, but he only needs a sculptor. And if I want to learn soul collection, I not only have to hire a sculptor, but also have to find an alchemist and a senior craftsman. It seems that it is not easy to get the benefit of the old black dragon. Fortunately, these requirements are not an insurmountable peak for me. Isn’t it just to find two professions, far away and near in front of me, who made my buddy a master with multiple skills?

"No need to find it. If you have the materials, then we can start work now. I am not talented, although literary can't reach the palace and martial can't be arrogant, but these side-minded people are still quite proficient in these sects. I am good at sculpting, and I have a lot of experience in alchemy and forging." I clapped my hands and took the magic of wind into my backpack. I stood up and said to Vincent. Time is tight now, and if I go to find someone again, I am afraid that the daylily will be cold.

When Vincent heard me say this, his long eyes were round and glanced at me in surprise. Seeing that we were able to master a variety of auxiliary skills, it was a bit beyond his expectations. But he was not surprised, and then said, "Since that's the case, that's the best."

Vincent then turned around, took out a small bottle from the bookshelf at the back, delivered it to me and said, "Then, the coolant required to forge this magic wand is extraordinary. You have to refine it carefully. I have three special springs here. I have to add a certain amount of dragon blood to fusion later to succeed. You kid have killed a lot of black dragons, and the dragon blood on your body will not be less."

Oh, what's the point! If my buddy wants to help him make things, I have to post the old money and produce the materials by myself. It's true that he is a black dragon, black! He's so fucking black! I rolled my eyes and muttered in my mind.

I reached out and handed it to me a bottle and looked at it. Oh, it was the spring of sighs, springs of sadness, springs of anger that I had been looking for for a long time. It was so hard to get a piece of iron shoes, and it didn't take any effort to get it. I finally got two spring maps, but before I could find it, I didn't expect that this old guy gave me three bottles of spring water.

"What's wrong? Is there any other problem?" Vincent asked questioning when he saw me holding the bottle in a daze.

"Oh, nothing, I'm just distracted." I shook my head, took out the bone alchemy head and the magic wand and asked casually: "By the way, I want to find these three springs. Since you have them here, you must know where the source is?"

When Vincent saw that the alchemy tools I took out were definitely of high quality, his eyes immediately narrowed.

Tiaofeng said with a smile: "It's not bad, I didn't expect that you, a human, can have such a top-quality alchemy tool. It seems that your alchemy skills should not be much worse. As for the three springs you are looking for, I don't know much about them. I asked my friend to bring them all, but I also have a spring water map here, so I can search for it for you."

"Oh, there is a map?" My eyes lit up and I looked up at Vincent and said, "Which spring is from? Scatter it for me." Now I have got two spring maps from Boss Qian and Duanya respectively. As long as I collect three spring drawings, I can set out to collect spring water and refine the mermaid tears. With that thing, our level and strength will definitely reach a higher level.

"Send you..." Vincent raised his hand and touched the extremely smooth beards on his chin, and squinted his eyes and said softly, "Of course you can pull it. It's useless for me to keep it anyway, but there's no hurry now, wait until you have done your soul staff for me."

Damn, this black-hearted old dragon seems to have no rabbits or eagles, no staff or drawings, and a single word. Since I can't find out what's wrong now, let's calm down and refine coolant first.

To refine a potion that has never been tried is a dangerous and complicated task. You must not only figure out its order, but also pay attention to the matching ratio. If you don’t do it well, it will explode. However, this place is not my territory anyway, even if it is blown up, it will be my business.

I picked up the spring water of the spring in the bottle and saw that the liquid in the bottle was sky blue. When I pulled out the bottle plug, a faint salty smell came out, which felt like the tears of a heartbreaker, which made people feel indescribable. The spring water of the spring in the spring in the bottle was dark red, and bubbles kept popping up and down in the bottle, just like boiling blood, and a scent of sulfur could be smelled. As for the spring of sigh, it was a completely colorless spring water of the bottle, with a faint light smoke floating on the water surface. Although there was no air flowing in the bottle, the light smoke kept rising and falling, just like a changing weather. Natural sigh! Hehe, I didn’t know if I didn’t think that such a little spring water could affect people’s emotions by just looking at it. It seems that there are indeed different things.

I pondered for a moment, took out the bottle of dragon blood from my backpack, and slowly poured it into the alchemy head. After it gradually spread, I added a few drops of the spring water of the Spring of Sighs and stirred it. According to my thoughts, since this spring water is named according to human emotions and is indeed related to emotions, then I should be right to add and fused according to the fluctuations of human emotions.

While I was refining, I thought about it and prevented a frustrated person from appearing in my mind. I first sighed at the spring water, and then thought of something even more heartbroken, and naturally felt sad. But after being overwhelmed, I found that sighs and sadness were actually useless, so I naturally had anger in my heart.

After watching the dragon blood in the crystal head, it gradually became transparent after adding the spring of sighs, as if it was like a black latex version, with pink smoke rising on the surface. I picked up the spring of Sadness and poured a little in it. The blue liquid circled and merged into it, and the liquid in the head suddenly changed significantly. The head aroused a white light, and the smoke in the skull gradually dissipated. The dragon blood mixed with the spring of Sadness became tumbling due to the addition of the spring of Sadness.

I can't tell whether this situation is good or bad. I hesitated for a moment, but I opened the bottle plug of the Spring of Anger, shook my fingers and poured a few drops of red spring water in. As soon as the liquid entered my head, I thought to myself that it was not good, and I knew the bad thing. I saw that the mixed solution, which was already uneasy, had slowly rotated in the crystal head, forming a vortex. After the Spring of Anger was added, it was like refueling on fire. The liquid in the entire container suddenly boiled to the top and whimpered. When I saw that the situation was wrong, I quickly squatted down and hugged my head with both heads. With a bang, I heard a loud bang. I was filled with black smoke in Vincent's study, and the old black dragon who had just walked over and stretched his head to visit him, banging a dizzy look, with a dark face, and even the beard on my chin burned several pieces.

"The test failed. Normal, normal... Hehehe. Let's continue." I got up from the ground, picked up the crystal head that was knocked over to the ground, wiped off the alchemy holding rolled to the corner, and slapped Vincent, who was smoking in the seven holes, haha.

"I've seen such things for a long time, but it's the first time I've been blown up." Vincent wiped his face and pressed his anger and said, "You go ahead, but if this happens again, I'll ask you to compensate me for my study."

Tell me, I will pay your study room, you think I am Master Kuan. Damn, I will help you with the bad environment you provide, and I blame me for doing anything, but I don’t care about Long. I grinned at him and said, “I pay attention, I pay attention, don’t worry.”

Since it fails once, we have to be extra careful when we try again the second time. We have to change our thinking to refine it. The black dragon blood itself is a liquid with fire attribute. If the spring water of the Spring of Anger is added, it should be easy to merge. Before, I only considered the mood of the spring water, but forgot about this most critical mixture.

If Youxue represents an angry dragon, then I will use deeper anger to stimulate him and exert his anger to the limit. When a person is angry, his weakness is easily exposed. Anger is something that makes people lose their minds. When the anger dissipates, that is, when he is weakest... The red light emitted by the constantly rolling and colliding dragon blood and the spring of the spring of the spring of the spring of the spring of the angry became stronger and stronger. As I was about to rush out of the container, I quickly poured a large amount of spring water from the spring of the spring of the spring of the sadness. Sure enough, the strong sadness was like a basin of cold water that completely extinguished the anger. The sudden blue liquid prevented the Buddha from being at a loss and flowed back and forth in the head, just like a drunken sad person wandering at the intersection, constantly wandering around and back.

I gently stirred the blue and turbid liquid with a powerful crystal rod, as if to soothe a wounded beast, and the transparent sighing spring water was gently added to the crystal head at this time. Sadness was useless, leaving only a faint sorrow and sigh. Everything in the head returned to peace, and all the liquid had been completely mixed together and turned into a pool of clear water. No smoke was found, leaving only the dead silence after sighing.

"Successful." I turned to Vincent with ten pieces of soul tears that were successfully refined. "It's amazing." Vincent looked at the liquid in my hand with satisfaction, nodded and said, "Next, let's take the last step. I have all the materials here, and you can start work at any time."

"Let's wait a moment." I touched Kong Kong's stomach and said weakly: "Most of the day has passed, I'm so hungry that I'll always make me eat enough before doing things."

"You humans are really troublesome!" Vincent frowned and said, "Then you get something to eat quickly and start immediately after eating. Seeing that success is about to happen, I can't wait for a moment."

I ignored Lao Long, just gave him a blank look, slowly took out a few pieces of barbecue and a bottle of wine, and started eating with relish. Vincent stood beside me and watched me eat it, and it seemed that we had even hooked out the greed of the old Long. I took a piece of barbecue and handed it to Vincent and smiled, "I don't know if this taste is in your appetite, you can try it."

"Who..." Vincent hesitated for a moment and reached out to take the snack and said, "I'll try it. I've eaten it many years ago, but now I've almost forgotten what the taste is. It seems to be acceptable..."

Tsk, just say it clearly, why do you want to eat it? Why do you look very embarrassed? Looking at the old black dragon's voracious eating style, if he dares to say it is not delicious, I will definitely swallow the black dragon bones raw.

After a while of full food and drinking, it's time to work. I stretched my waist long and said to Vincent, who was still holding his mouth, "Take out all the ingredients and I'll go back and forge the staff for you."

"Go back? Why do you have to go back?" Vincent immediately stopped and looked up and asked at me.

"Of course I have to go back." I replied without thinking: "Even if I can carry the forging hammer with me at any time, I won't ask me to bring a stove and chopping board with me. If I don't let me go back, how can I build a staff for you?"

"Oh, I want those materials, hehe, don't worry, don't go back." Vincent said as he took a few steps back, raised his hand and slashed the left side a few times. After a few sizzling sounds, a wooden door immediately appeared on the left side of the study. He walked to push open the door and said, "I have ready-made forging tools here, so don't go back. Make a staff for me first."

I looked up and saw that there was indeed a small stove inside. There was a Jian Mo chopping board next to it.

"You have a stove here, but it doesn't have one." I pointed to the cold stove and said, "It seems that no one has moved it for hundreds of years. Have you ever heard of ironwork while it's hot? I haven't learned to cook cold pot dishes yet.

"You want fire? That's not a simple spoon." Vincent smiled, snapped his fingers, and a black air appeared all over his body, and his whole body turned back into a black dragon. He opened his bloody mouth and exhaled a column of fire and immediately lit up the stove. "This is OK." Vincent and

He said proudly as he restored his human form.

Damn, let him light the fire, he would do it and light up the entire stove. But that's fine. Anyway, it doesn't take too long to make equipment like a staff. The temperature of the dragon flame is just right, so it doesn't necessarily have to be a stove.

I took out a thousand-year-old ancient wood, carved the original outline of the staff according to Vincent's request, and then placed six black dragon bones with runes in neatly arranged in the ancient wood mold in order. Then I took out the secret dragon crystal mine picked up in the night forest and put it into the pile of Yuyan and melted it.

Damn, this Dragon Crystal Secret Ore is really not ordinary hard, but fortunately it is melted with dragon flame. According to my inference, if it is replaced by an ordinary fire, it will eventually melt the flowers even if they burn them.

As the dragon crystal secret ore in the container gradually turned into silver liquid, I quickly took it off the dragon flame and injected it into the gap in the dragon bone in five times. The six keel bones were connected together by the mineral liquid and formed a whole, obviously already formed. Raising the tears of souls, I quickly poured it on the keel bone staff, and immediately raised a fog to steam. The runes on the keel bones revealed the light and shadow of blue and red, and kept flowing from the top of the staff to the tail, like a twisted geological dragon, resurrected in the fog.

The blue light in the rune continued to spread, as if it was about to leave the staff. After Vincent's reminder, I quickly took out the bottle dragon blood and splashed it on it, and finally suppressed the overflowing blue light. At this moment, a complete soul staff was finally completed.

"Hahahaha, now I'm fine, I can finally leave this ghost place." Vincent took the soul staff and widened his eyes and looked up and down a few times, then suddenly raised his head and laughed wildly.

"This magic wand has been forged, don't forget to teach me the soul collection technique." I suddenly felt that the old black dragon was smiling too sinister and asked quickly.

"Nonsense!" Vincent turned around, his eyes full of evil cold green light, and he said viciously: "If I don't have a magic stick, I can't beat the dragon souls outside, how can I teach you the soul collection technique? But my black dragon keeps his word and says I will never break my promise if I want to teach you. Then, take this and go out to study with me." As he said that, he threw a rune stick to me and rushed out of the room quickly.

I, Sun, you, the old dragon. It turns out that the soul collection technique is enough to have such a broken stick, but it even costs me such a big deal. This old black dragon is really not a thing. I greeted Vincent's ancestors in my heart and quickly followed him out of the soul stone chamber.

When I walked out of the soul stone chamber, Vincent had already started fighting outside. In the originally empty cave, countless translucent dragon skeletons suddenly appeared, covered with thick black air, and their eyes were flashing with strange red light. There seemed to be an invisible pressure in the air that made me breathless. Black fog filled, and purple lights shot out from the soul staff in Vincent's hand, wrapping around the dragon's bones like a dragon, bursting with no sparks. I could only hear lightning sounds, the howling of the dragon, and the ancient spells that Vincent sang in his thick and majestic voice. The fragments splashed everywhere and hit the hard rock cave walls. A skull was hit by Vincent's lightning and left some broken broken limbs, which disappeared as the black fog spread.

I threw a real peek at one of the skull dragons, and I was about to die. As a result, these guys were all question mark-level creatures - Dragon Soul Guardians. I, a little human of about sixty, were afraid that it would not be enough to put teeth on them. Vincent alone (dragon) could handle several Soul Guardians with ease. Then what level should he be? I shook my head and felt a little scared. If this old dragon deliberately broke his promise and gave me a test and refused to recognize people, I was afraid I would not dare to do anything to him.

I started sneaking and followed Vincent all the way, but I was cautious, so as not to accidentally bump into those bone-shaped frames and betrayed my life by being killed by the claws.

Vincent was like a beast with red eyes, rushing and rushing forward. The soul staff in his hand seemed to be a weapon burned by lightning, and it could not stop once it was opened. I found that Vincent kept tapping the strange symbols on the cave wall with his staff. Every time he hit, a new dragon soul waiting guard appeared. Could it be that these dragon soul waiting guards were summoned by him? Why did he do this? Could it be that he deliberately summoned these dragon soul waiting guards just to try out the new soul staff?
Chapter completed!